Yan Ziran left in a little embarrassed manner. Although his man had strong assassination ability, he still suffered a lot of injuries when facing the overwhelming rain of arrows. In addition to a person who died of carelessness, there were many people who left behind.

He thought of Yan Qingyu's smiling face in his mind, and his stunning gaze could not dissipate for a long time.

"Hahaha... It's so interesting. My sister, you are the first fool who dares to provoke without fear, but it also let me know the interesting place of this era." Yan Ziran walked to an empty corner and smiled softly. He covered his eyes with his hands. He looked up at the blue sky and suddenly smiled happily.

It seemed as if there was flesh and blood for a moment, no longer the simple gentleness of the usual, but the expression was a little crazy?

"I tried my best to make gunpowder, but you suddenly gave me a blow. Indeed, reappearing gunpowder is just a delusion. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot be mass-produced. The times cannot keep up with technology and cannot keep up with it. Sure enough, this is still the era of cold weapons!"

"Otherwise, I've been searching for someone for so many years but can't find it. The times limit everything. The so-called time travel is just a ridiculous delusion!"

Yan Ziran vented her emotions for the first time.

It has been many years, and I haven't vented like this in many years.

He is not a person from this era. He clearly remembers that he lived in another future world in his previous life. He was trying to make a living in blood and was shot by the enemy in the head. This is what people often say: Killer!

When he woke up again, he was surrounded by a very gentle space hand, and his soul became an unborn baby, and he had his own meaning in his mother's body.

You can feel the tenderness of your mother until the first woman he saw when he opened his eyes after birth, that was her mother.

He was gentlely cared for and loved by his mother. As a killer in his previous life, he had motherly love, and he thought this was his new life.

God was too harsh on himself in his previous life, so this was a compensation for him.

When I was so at ease that I enjoyed my mother's care and pampering, and decided to be reborn and live again, God once again joked.

He watched his mother be killed with his own eyes, and he was helpless.

In the past life, I was the king of killers galloping in the dark world. In this life, I was ridiculously watching my mother being killed and powerless. I could only bury all my memories in my mind. Under the care of my enemies, I grew up day by day, swallowing my enemies bit by bit.

The real hand behind the scenes disappeared from then on, and no matter how he searched for it, he could not find it.

Until now.

I thought that creating weapons and gunpowder that are not in this world would make me truly powerful. The manufacturing of gunpowder is more difficult than I imagined. It took me countless years to successfully create the materials needed for gunpowder.

But the reality once again made him understand.

This is an ancient era, not a past life with a sense of technology in the future.

People who survive in this era use brains, power, and tricks.

He...can't win.

Yan Ziran squatted down slowly and reached out to cover his head. There was darkness in front of him. God's joke made him lose his goal of survival.

Mother was finally awakening a trace of warmth and a desire hidden deep in his heart, but God took away the last trace of desire.

Then why did he come to this world?

Just to eliminate the last glimmer of light in my heart?

"It's really... boring!" Yan Ziran looked at the blue sky in confusion and squatted on the ground. He didn't come to his senses until Mo Yiqing's noisy sound rang out.

Mo Yiqing's face was very bad. As the prince, he was so embarrassed by someone. When he walked over, he raised his hand and slapped Yan Ziran's face.

"Yan Ziran, you are too presumptuous. Do you think this palace can't do without you, right?"

Yan Ziran sideways and avoids Mo Yiqing's slap and says quietly: "Without me, your highness really won't do it!"

"you……"

"Everyone in the Gong family is extremely talented and has always been famous strategists, but you lack military power. Even if you have military power, how can you compare with the War Palace with extra rich war experience? Although Marquis Rong Xin is young, he is also a fierce general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. Apart from my weapons, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really can't compete with them!"

Yan Ziran gently patted Mo Yiqing's shoulder. It was not the usual respect, but a faint fearlessness and boringness!

"I'm tired of being a gentle life, although the Crown Prince disappoints me!"

Otherwise, he would find someone with a strong personality to form an alliance. If that person is, he should give him an extra intense life, right?

Swallow curled his lips and left sideways.

Mo Yiqing clenched his fists tightly. For the first time, he knew that Yan Ziran was so unreasonable and arrogant, but what Yan Ziran said was true. If he no longer provided these weapons, it would be difficult to win the military power.

The military powers they have now are all new recruits who have not experienced war. Once they are forced to palace or have other abnormal movements, these new recruits are just useless soldiers who have been slaughtered.

But if you have the kind of weapon on Yan Ziran, even the old, weak and disabled can become elite soldiers on the battlefield.

It was not the time to turn against each other, Mo Yiqing could only endure the anger in his heart.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to return to the palace!"

Mo Yiqing suddenly showed a very strange expression, "Yan Ziran, if you can't attack your sister, it doesn't mean that I can't do it. I'm so despised by someone for the first time, she will die!"

This sentence was also said to Yan Ziran.

Yan Ziran's gentle eyes smacked twice, "Ha... I'll bring shame to myself!"

Mo Yiqing swallowed his anger and said, "Let's go and see, soon, you can only see her body."

His Royal Highness, who was forced to do something, did you do?

Yan Ziran gave up thinking, she didn't die so easily anyway.

...

Yan Qingyu covered her arms and wanted to return to the palace. Although she was injured this time, she had already obtained a lot of information and needed to go back and sort it out.

Chishui was sent to Baijiu, and Ziyu went to clean up the scattered mechanisms nearby. When Yan Qingyu was about to go back, a group of people flashed out of the secret, with their figure and steps no different from those of the soldiers. Rong Xinhou's feminine and evil face raised a casual sneer, "Fourth Princess, please come with me, right?"

Yan Qingyu subconsciously retreated, but was surrounded very quickly. The other party's reaction was worthy of being a soldier who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

"The Fourth Prince's Concubine? Rong Xinhou was afraid that he had recognized the wrong person, right?"

"I know it's you. I've been staring at you for a long time and I will never recognize the wrong person!" Rong Xinhou reached out and stroked his smooth chin, with a playful look, and his eyes were full of vigilance. "If I hadn't learned about the Fourth Prince's concubine from my cousin, I really wouldn't have imagined that the Fourth Prince was a wolf in sheep's clothing, so fierce and fierce!"

Yan Qingyu gently touched the dagger in her arms, her eyes slightly cold: "Mo Yan doesn't have the courage to betray me!"

"Yes, of course he won't betray you, but there are always some magical drugs in this world that can force him to speak without knowing it." Rong Xinhou nodded. He really couldn't believe that there were such a strange woman in the world, fierce and cruel. When he reached the point where both humans and gods were angry, he dared to use poisonous insects to control the prince of a country, hoping to become the dark emperor behind him.

What a terrible woman?

"I heard that Marquis Rong Xin was unparalleled in his battles. I think he would not have done such despicable means. Could it be that someone instigated him behind his back?" Yan Qingyu turned his head and tried.

The lucky Hou Yishou froze and said viciously, "You should have thought of this kind of fate after touching the Sixth Prince!"

"No, no, you Rong Xinhou doesn't care whether the Sixth Prince is dead or alive. He broke his arm and has long been out of the throne. If you want to support the Sixth Prince as the emperor, you won't fight outside all year round. What do you say? Because I will be punished after touching the Sixth Prince, I am really laughing at you. I think Rong Xinhou is probably a hero who is sad to pass the beauty. I am confused about the beauty, right?"

"Shut up, it has nothing to do with her, everything is my husband..."

"Haha..." Yan Qingyu suddenly laughed. In the information given to her by Xuanfeng, Rong Xinhou was not good at conspiracy and tricks. He was very brave in killing enemies on the battlefield and was very capable in setting up troops. However, when it comes to conspiracy and tricks, they were not as vicious as the enemy.

Such a person either makes an open provocation and will never make a bad move behind his back.

Unless someone instigates you secretly.

"It turns out that it's really a hero who is sad to be a beauty. My third sister, what role have you played in it?" Yan Qingyu said this to the air. Maybe she guessed that someone was hiding there in the dark, and she never thought that the person in the dark would answer her. She turned her head and ran away.

Rong Xinhou was stunned for a moment until a gentle call came from the secret: "Mr. Hou..."

Yan Ruoyi's unparalleled face was looking at him with anticipation. Rong Xinhouxin bit her teeth and immediately sent troops to chase her, "Don't worry, Yi'er, I will definitely kill her!"

"Thank you for your wish, and you can give me an explanation in front of Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will treat me well for this contribution." Yan Ruoyi, you want to shed tears, as if this is a very difficult choice.

Rong Xinhou looked at the tears she showed because of fear in her beloved, and in his heart he was even more determined to complete the task of killing Yan Qingyu for him.

Yan Ruoyi held her face and cried: "Am I so bad? I have to hurt my sister in order to be happy, and the prince's hands are stained with blood... I shouldn't live in this world at all, I..."

"Yi'er, it's not your fault. I just hope you can be happy." Rong Xinhou looked at Yan Ruoyi's crying constantly, and finally became ruthless and chased Yan Qingyu's direction of escape.

Yan Qingyu was dripped to the edge of a huge waterfall by the pursuers behind her. Although she had experienced many murders, she could not fight so many people for these soldiers who had been through the battlefield.

He could only fight and retreat while fighting and retreat while fighting and finally was forced to the edge of the waterfall, with a hundred-foot cliff and an unfathomable cold pond behind him.

Rong Xinhou chased after her and saw that she was inseparable from escaping, she breathed a lot of relief, "If you commit suicide, I will stop. Otherwise, if I take action, you will inevitably suffer!"

"Is it worth it to ruin the Marquis' reputation for a poisonous scorpion woman?" Yan Qingyu asked mockingly.

"Yier is the innocent and flawless kind woman in this world!"

"Ha, but I instructed you to kill me?" Yan Qingyu chuckled sarcastically, and she admired Yan Ruoyi in her heart. Although Rong Xinhou lived on the frontier all year round, what ability did she have to hold this man firmly in her hand?

Can she even violate her military duties and glory for her?
Chapter completed!